Chapter 382 Crystal Palace

The giant's body hit something heavily, forming a huge vibration. I hit the inside of his finger fiercely. For a moment, my stomach rolled, dizzy, and almost vomited.

However, not long after the impact, there was some kind of cracking sound outside, which seemed to be the sound of ice cracking.

Then, the giant continued to fall down, rolled several times in the air, and then fell to the ground again with a bang.

This time it seemed to fall in a straight line, so the impact was particularly strong. I was hit black in front of my eyes and almost fainted.

It took a long time to finally recover from drowsiness.

At this time, a group next to it lit up, and it turned out to be No. 2.

His face is not very good-looking, and I guess he was hit enough just now.

He waved to me to see if I was clear.

I nodded in response, then moved my body and felt pain everywhere.

I know that in fact, the giant has tried his best to protect us, because no matter how critical the situation is, it did not hold its hand tightly in the end. If he did so, we would have become a ball of mud now.

Although it has not turned into meat mud, there is still soft mud. No. 12 behind us is already poor in physique. Just now, it seems that it is going to kill him.

Now he is lying on the ground like a dead pig, constantly twitching and unable to get up.

No.2 hurried up to check his injury, and I also came over.

As a result, we found that he did not suffer any fatal injuries, only some small bruises, probably because of the roll and impact just now, and the shock passed.

No. 2 took a breath in his hand, and then went to pinch No. 12 people.

After several pinching, he finally took a good breath and sat up suddenly.

But the first thing he did when he sat up was not to breathe, but to spit out.

When I saw his big mouthful of vomiting, I suddenly remembered a joke made by No. 2 when I was eating roasted hairy elephant meat just now.

He said, "Eat more. Anyway, these foods won't last long in your stomach. They are all going to be spit out."

At that time, I didn't care to hear it, but now it seems that it is really true. Is it true that No. 2 actually used the ability of prediction when making that joke?

In the end, No matter where he was, he simply spit out all the food.

Fortunates, our noses have been numb from the cold for a long time, and we can't smell it at all, otherwise it will be tossed enough.

Unlike our numbness, the giant seemed to feel the warm vomit, moved manually and began to slowly release.

We suddenly felt several beams of blue light shooting in through our fingers, which was very cold and mysterious.

The eyes of the three were attracted by the blue light, and then we saw a huge blue glowing crystal not far outside the fingers, about seven or eight meters in size, with a six-sided shape, standing there unconventional.

2 said to himself, "Is this the lighting equipment of human beings in their era?"

I looked at it and said, "It seems to be natural light, not artificial."

No. 12 seemed to slow down and said, "This is not important. Let's go and see what the giant looks like. The three of us have inexplicably owed it a life."

I nodded, and I was also very curious about what the giant looked like, why he appeared here, and what his identity was.

But just as I was about to drill out, the flame in my hand suddenly soared high.

Then I saw a group of black worms flying through the gap between their fingers, making a buzzing harsh sound.

No.2 changed his face and said, "It's not good! Those human worms seem to have followed!"

No.12 panicked as soon as he heard it and asked, "What should I do?" What to do!"

In fact, I'm not so nervous, because the threat of these bugs before was that I couldn't exert their own abilities in an unstable place, but now, no matter how powerful the bug is, even if the whole body is poison, it doesn't matter, because I and No. 2 are not grown up being vegetarian. It's more than enough to deal with a group of bugs.

So I said to No. 12, "Don't panic. I will condense the shield with my mind and cover all around us, and then No. 2 will find a way to shoot down all these annoying bugs. Our winning rate is 90%."

No.2 nodded and said, "Then your shield must be held up, or I can release green smoke."

I remembered the kind of smoke that could turn into a specific shape once released by No. 2 and said, "Isn't that very energy-consuming? I still don't want it. Keep the big trick for a while. The place we came to may be the nest of the Toad King. I have studied a lot about mind shaping now, and you should believe me.

No.2 curled his lips and said, "Well, I believe you."

I nodded and said nothing more. Based on my fist, I created a spherical mind layer, and then urged them to go out.

After drilling out of my fingers, I immediately enlarged the invisible mind layer to cover the surrounding space.

And almost at the same moment, those bugs also found us, and they rushed down from a high place with an unpleasant sound in their mouths.

Seeing them gather together and launch a strong impact, in fact, grandma's heart sweated.

However, when I saw them hit the mind layer fiercely and then slipped to the ground, I was finally relieved.

Because the impact was too strong and did not detect the existence of shields, they suffered a serious blow, and many of them were directly smashed to pieces.

I smiled at No. 2 and said, "It seems that you don't have to take action now. They pretend to be dead."

I was talking here when I suddenly heard a thorn, and a drop of green ** dripped on my feet.

When my heart was cold, I found that the green juice from the dead insects had melted my mind shield into a hole.

I never thought that this acid was so strong that even the mind of extraordinary substances could melt.

While in a daze, those bugs have reorganized their posture and hit us again.

There is nothing I can do. I have to condense a new shield again to resist.

As a result, this time, the bugs learned to be smart. When they were about to hit the protective cover, many insects stopped and sprayed green juice from their mouths instead of rushing up directly.

I scolded, "Is he really worthy of his face? His IQ is really high!"